The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 23: There is a female title Lizhu


   Chapter 23 has a female title Lizhu

  Update time: 2013-04-01

  

  The three buddies of the Yulong Gang don’t understand, all the good things are given to the surname Xu. At the time of the Maguan, the slender beauty almost wanted to grab this little white face. I got a snake swimming on the wall for no reason. How long has it been since I entered the city, I molested a lady who can suffocate a man with double peaks on her chest. Instead of being frightened by the notoriety of Yan Huiguan, Liu Nirong, who was afraid of being exposed by the three of them, was relieved. According to Gongsun Yang’s words, he chose a few hot business shops and supplemented dry food and drinking water. Well water is as expensive as Oil is not enough to describe the price of water here, it is simply one or two water and one silver or two. If it weren’t for Gongsun Yang’s reminder beforehand, Liu Nirong really wanted to turn around and leave if he hadn’t been reminded by Gongsun Yang. After hearing the man's mouth full of meat saying that she would send a spoonful of water with a touch of her hand, she almost didn't stab her with a sword, so she had to stay a few steps away and let the surname Xu deal with these hooligans.

  

   Liu Nirong stroked her chest that was undulating sharply, and looked down subconsciously. I didn't think before, but compared to the unashamed woman just now, I really don't seem to be big here.

  

   was in a daze, the shoulder was slapped, as if Liu Nirong's cheeks had broken through the shame, but her face was pretending to be ferocious, and she looked distorted. She saw Xu carrying a gourd scoop filled with a small well of water. Standing in front of her, Liu Nirong frowned, and the surname Xu smiled and said: "Don't worry, this is what I asked you to drink. I lied that you were my sister who sold the well water. I promised to introduce it to him. Sell ​​it to a stranger for three taels of silver, and now it only costs half a penny. Anyway, it is borrowed from your favor, so you don’t need to have any burden when you drink it?"

  

   Liu Nirong hesitated, squeezing out a smiling face and said: "Forget it, let's put it in a water bag."

  

   Xu Fengnian looked at this young woman whose lips were so dry that he oozes blood, and said angrily and amused: "I said it was for you to drink. I take your favor. That's because I'm a rascal. You can learn how to do it. Am I here? Drink or not? If I don't drink, I will drink it myself!"

  

   Liu Nirong took the gourd scoop, lifted it in the air, without touching the scoop, a wisp of Qinliang well water slowly poured into his mouth, there was a refreshing coolness from head to toe, stopping for a few slow drinks, and For the rest of the half, the person surnamed Xu was embarrassed when he saw her. Without a word, he raised his head and poured it into his abdomen, slapped his belly, turned around contentedly to return the gourd calabash, and did not forget to whisper to the mori-eyed Mori water seller. After a few words, Liu Nirong Ming knew that the two were destined not to mutter any good things, and they couldn't get angry, and secretly scolded Liu Nirong for your spine. Is it worth half of the water? !

  

   The three ichthyosaurs helped Qing Zhuang carry more than 20 water sacs, as well as a large bag of dry food and cooked food such as beef sauce. Xu Fengnian, except for the spring thunder on the waist, has empty hands. Next to Liu Nirong, she smiled and said: "I don't know if oil and salt are expensive if you are not in charge. Just buying water cost more than 80 taels of silver. What do you think?"

  

   Liu Nirong moisturized her chapped lips with her fingers, and said nothing.

  

   approaching the city gate, there was still a slight surplus before the hour agreed with Gongsun Yang, Xu Fengnian suddenly stopped walking: "I may stay in Yanhuiguan for a day or two, but it will definitely not delay the business in the city. , I won’t send Miss Liu out of the city."

  

   Liu Nirong looked at Xu Fengnian sideways, and asked calmly: "If there is any accident, who should I call to reason? How can I go back to see my grandfather? And the four coffins still on the way to Lingzhou at this time? Am I eligible to go to the mourning hall to offer incense?"

  

   Xu Fengnian frowned slightly, and she was working on her words. Chang Liu Nirong exhaled and whispered: "I'm out of breath, Master Xu has a lot of things, don't be familiar with little girls. Just be careful yourself."

  

   Xu Fengnian wanted to say something, but in the end he just waved his hand, turned and walked back to the city. When I came to a tea stall outside of Wengcheng and sat down, the water was simple well water, and the tea was also the tea dregs of cheap tea. The geese returned to the familiar faces in the pass. It is not an exaggeration to buy water from their pockets, especially the residents who have taken root. Naturally, it doesn’t cost much to draw water from the well, but a bowl of tea is also sold for half a buck. In the final analysis, no matter the tea is good or bad, it can travel thousands of miles from Jiangnan or Xishu to Yanhuiguan, even if it’s left. The tea dregs that could not enter the table in the south of the Liyang Dynasty are not cheap. Xu Fengnian originally had three hundred or two silver coins, but later seized more than two hundred and two silver coins during the robbery. A few bowls of tea can still be drunk, and wait. The hot tea became warm, took a sip, and looked at Wengcheng, which was not in line with the military system of the two dynasties. Xu Fengnian's eyebrows were gloomy. He was still squatting at the corner of the wall for a long time, and found that the brick drainage channels on the inner walls were all through. With meticulous rigor, it was built like this at the beginning, and now it is also maintained.

  

   slowly retracted his gaze, Xu Fengnian was going to walk around the city two more times later, besides, when the geese returned to the pass, which was so frosty and heavy, and then headed north, it was truly Beimang. The owner of the wine shop is a middle-aged man. Looking at Xu Fengnian's appearance, unlike someone who is short of money, he brazenly said how authentic his braised beef is. Xu Fengnian agreed with a smile.

  

   As the sun sets, there are southern geese flying north, and a plate of hot roasted meat is served on the table. Xu Fengnian has a chopstick. Not surprisingly, it is wild beef from local materials. Of course, it is not as delicious as yellow beef. But the owner who sells tea and is in charge is a little witty. He picks up a kind of Dongxue's anti-mao nicknamed spring vegetables, and puts beef in it. It's better than any other spices. There was a lot of fluid under the tongue, Xu Fengnian simply asked the boss to change the tea to wine, and then asked him to go to the cake stall next door to buy two large pieces. The meal was very comfortable.

  

   Xu Fengnian raised his head and saw an old scholar, who was short in stature, carrying a large bamboo bookcase that was seriously inconsistent with his body. He was still healthy, and he smelled the fragrant beef smell of wine-flavored cakes, index finger He moved, sat down heavily, took off the bookcase and placed it under his feet, rubbing his shoulders, and beckoning to the shop owner: "Thank you, please give me a meal exactly like this young man."

  

   The shop owner has already practiced the ability to watch people play discs and he has become so prosperous. He looks unhappy, but he didn't move his footsteps. He still gave the old scholar a face. He didn't directly ask if you have enough money and you are getting old. The old scholar in, took out a cotton money pouch, dipped his finger in saliva, took out the broken silver and copper coins, divided them into two piles, and pushed one pile to the shop owner. The latter saw that the doll made a mistake. The money has always been very glaring. He touched the table, put the broken silver and copper money into his sleeves, smiled, hurriedly took out the drink, pulled his throat and asked the stall next door to make two big cakes, saying that the money was owed first, and then he was busy braying. The beef went, and it didn't take long for the old scholar to bring the same spring beef.

  

   The old scholar with white hair patted the dust on the sleeve tube, raised countless, holding a big pie in one hand, and holding vegetables in the other. He was already very busy eating the cakes. The old scholar still refused to stop, saying that this beef replenishes qi and blood and benefits the qi pan, and that this spring is not old enough to clear up troubles, detoxify and clear away heat. The nagging and nagging, the pedantic old scholar who was born to be born is very slow to eat. The nearby tables of tea customers are already greedy for the old guy’s feasting, and can’t stand the noise, so they throw money away and make customers want to flow away. The boss looked very happy.

  

  How can Xu Fengnian chew slowly, stop his chopsticks after eating, and ask the owner of the tea shop: "Is there a shop that makes bows in the city, preferably an old shop."

Yan Huiguan is such a big place. The tea seller has lived here for five or six years, and he can walk down with his eyes closed. He was rewarding himself with a half bowl of wine, he smiled and replied: "Yes Ah, why not? Just two streets away, the old man's surname is Zhang, and the bow is Zhang Zhang. He can pick up a bow embryo to make people red-eyed. It is passed on from generation to generation, and the craftsmanship has been passed down for more than ten generations. I heard that in the past, it was the royal craftsman from Dongyue or Xishu. It was early for Lao Zhang to return to the customs. His daughter-in-law was a local, and the little grandson was born here, and it was my mother-in-law who delivered the baby. Can the son pull the bow? But in the ugly words, Lao Zhang has a weird temper. There is a two-stone bow hanging in front of the shop. If he is dissatisfied, he will not let in. If the son has a normal arm, don't humiliate himself."

  

  Xu Fengnian said, "Two stone bows can’t be opened."

  

  Xu Fengnian asked regretfully: "Is there a shop where you can buy bow tires without having to pull your bow? A bow that is too good, I can't afford it."

  

  Seeing that the old man was still talking about it, Xu Fengnian couldn't help but smiled: "Old man, you bend over to see if the book bag is missing."

  

   The old scholar ignored the ridicule, and was still immersed in his own world. Xu Fengnian paid the exact same amount and got up and left. Just now I saw that the scholar had divided a bag of silver coins. Xu Fengnian was calculating what the boss would call when he was eating. After all, he was calculating, a pot of rugged dovetail wine, a plate of spring-old braised pork, and even the bowl of tea dregs in the tea-horse. The premium after walking on the ancient road is counted, plus the Yan Huiguan's slaughter of raw faces, and found that the old man is not only an old scholar who likes to drop his bookbags, he is also an old scholar who has a good calculation.

  

  The shop owner bit a piece of broken silver, saw the tooth print on the silver, and smiled on his face. In the past, selling tea was as thin as paper. Most of them were sold to neighbors in the neighborhood who knew their roots and could not be cruel. Today, I made a lot of money with two plates of meat and two pots of wine. Let the sluggish lady who has a rough skin but a huge **** show some strength, tell her to sit on top of her head obediently, so she can grind it on with two big fat millstones. Ordinary sex, this lady is just dead. Lying there, the big print was lying on his stomach, he finally got some pleasure, and he suddenly heard her thunderous snoring, which was extremely disappointing. It’s said that Fu Wushuang is here. Today, God opened his eyes and left a young man with a sword with a mixed accent. Before the old scholar left, there came a large group of noble men and women, seven or eight people, one of whom was a woman with a sword. The appearance made the shop owner almost stare out his eyes. The shop owner is a Nantang survivor, and his family fled to this empress geese. His parents had already passed away with hatred, and he had forgotten what family sacrifices he had never forgotten. Weng, most of the time when the incense was put on, he said a few trivial sentences that blessed the prosperity of the business, and he was too lazy to mention the spring and autumn or the Southern Tang Dynasty, and he had not thought of the lotus pond in the humid climate in the south for many years. The sky was clear after the rain, and there was a green lotus. , The woman in front of me is so embarrassing that she can't even think of evil. It's the first time I've encountered such a stunning sight in Yanhuiguan.

  

  The owner of the tea shop in a good mood yelled eagerly. He heard that a middle-aged swordsman in yellow clothes only had eight bowls of tea. He didn't mind, he was beautiful and delicious, and he could get a closer look at the name about Mo Er. Women in the 14th Five-Year Plan period, don’t need this tea. Traveling outside the Great Wall, no matter how good the beauties are, they should also teach the yellow sand and the hot sun to subtract half of the rich rhyme. Is it as moist as the one in front of you, just looking at it makes you feel refreshed?

  

   Wang Weixue, the only son of the Aquarius State holding the festival order, is impressively listed. The seven present here are all masters of the chess and sword Yuefu of the same generation as his master. There are all three of the chess and sword palaces, and the master Wu Miaozai is the one who opened the door to buy Tea swordsman in yellow clothes, Wang Weixue has a lot of friends in the Zongmen, and has long been confided with several of you here, especially the uncle Huang who looks like a green lotus. The latter was tired of being entangled at first. Three swords made Wang Weixue. Lying in the hospital bed in the first half of the year, this turmoil was very disturbing. The son of Jijiling was a direct disciple of the chess palace, and the woman surnamed Huang, who came from a poor family, was a popular candidate for the next palace owner of the sword palace. The original meaning of the sword palace was to symbolically restrain her. For half a year, everyone has been down the stairs, and never wanted to apologize to the woman with a letter from Wang Yong's handwritten book revision. After Wang Weixue jumped out of bed, he didn't hold any grudges. Instead, his relationship with Sword Mansion Huang Shishu was a little more harmonious. Wang Weixue, who is known for his big hands, doesn't talk to the master, but looks at a sturdy, dark-skinned woman. He smiles and says, "Master Yizhu Zhu, my master is stingy, why don't we order a braised beef alone and greedy them? "

  

   That woman was already vulgar in appearance. Beside a woman in a blue skirt embroidered with shoes with blue silk and red sandalwood hairpin, she became more and more ugly, and the name of this dendrobium sounded like irony. Fortunately, This dark-skinned woman has never let her beard and eyebrows. She waved her big hand and said, "As long as you treat guests, Shishu will not talk nonsense."

Wu Miaozai smiled heartily: "You don’t suffer from widowhood but from unevenness. You abducted elbow, you can’t eat too much! Except for your uncle Huang, please let us each have a plate of braised beef. Boss, enough beef. ?"

  

The owner of    tea shop didn’t give the fat sheep a chance to go back, so he ran to the back and chopped beef, yelling, "Enough care!"

  

   Wang Weixue glanced at the old scholar sitting in the corner, retracted his gaze, and whispered, "I bought a message at Yanmen Pass. Those Beiliang people who came from Laomaguan are all from Lingzhou Yulong Gang. Little gang, at most two or three hundred people, the leader's surname is Liu, and Liu Nirong who leads the way this time is the leader's granddaughter. This group of people has no big doubts, and they definitely don't know Yu Lao Gu, but there are members of the Yulong Gang. A young man with a sword, a little weird, according to the brothers, after they came back, they saw a real copy of "The Story of the Ram" on the ground, and what I saw at the time was Lao Gu with the "Legend of the Ram" on his head. The book-covered green worm sword classic fled, the man with the sword chased it and said that he wanted to recognize a master, but what happened during the period is unknown. I deliberately lost a piece of snake swimming to this guy, hoping that people will talk too much. , To be able to grow sideways, let this kid take the initiative to reveal himself."

  

   Wu Miaozai in yellow clothes has a clean appearance. He is a beautiful bearded man. When a man is in his forties, as long as he has the temperament to support him, he is really a flower. A mature woman has a more critical vision than a little girl. With this mouthful, **** twisted his beard, squinted his eyes and smiled: "The shrimp crossing the river is especially troublesome for self-care. We don't need to be distracted. This "Green Fam Swordsmanship" from Wu Jiajian Tomb is precious and extraordinary. But what makes us even more curious about Chess and Sword Yuefu is that in addition to this excellent mastery of swordsmanship, there are three or four secret books that flow into the border almost at the same time. If the people behind the scenes deliberately, they will chew their heads. Brother Xihu, what do you think?"

  

   A man who is as thin as a monkey but dressed in luxurious brocade, looks like Wu Miaozai. This man holds a handle of iron ruyi, but his eyes are clear and cold, and he develops a kind of unangered and self-prestige that can only be expected. Slowly smiled and said: "Senior Brother Dongxian, you are blindly asking questions. Just my mind, that is, I found the Latte Ruyi surnamed Song and killed him."

  

  The other brothers all smiled knowingly. The West Lake brothers are straightforward, but playing chess is like a human being. Every time you make a move, you must not underestimate it. The three residences of Chess and Swords Music House are just as rugged and meticulous as West Lake and Yihuzhu, so that they can enjoy themselves as if they were both outside and inside. Moreover, what is most envied by the world in Chess and Sword Yuefu is that there are no less than 20 pairs of immortal couples in the gate, or they live in seclusion and practice swords all the year round, or walk hand in hand in the rivers and lakes. But so.

  

   For Chess and Sword Yuefu, a copy of "The Sword Classic of Qingxian" is not a big event, and it is not that you have to beat your chest if you do not collect it, otherwise it will not just send the elite Wu Miaozai out of the mansion, more Most of them deliberately let Wang Weixue's younger generation come to the border to experience, read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles, plus the unique game of chess and sword Yuefu, which is the purpose. Wu Miaozai alone, may not be able to subdue Yu Lao Gu, who is in the magic way, but the two brothers will be enough to trap him to death. Therefore, if the elders of the higher generation of the mansion, such as Wu Miaozai’s master, Ye Shanlu, Ci Pai The famous fisherman, his swordsmanship is like a chess-style, killing and cutting fruit jue. As long as he is seen at a glance, the demon of Song surnamed who was lucky enough to succeed in the Qingchu Sword Classic will never escape from the palm of his hand.

  

  Wang Weixue has been secretly looking at the Sword Mansion Huang Shishu who is drinking tea. Wang Weixue was born in the first-class dynasty. She has never seen such a beauty. There is no doubt that this nominally elder woman is beautiful, but what really moved him was She was born in a humble poor family in Longyao Prefecture. When she was young, she was brought back to the beginning of Chess and Sword Yuefu by her master who traveled all over the world. She made a sensation in Sanfu and praised her talents. Zhuo Jue, almost not inferior to the palace masters of the past. The second-class name of the censored immortal has been hanging for a hundred years. The palace owner of the Sword Mansion originally deliberately picked up the little doll that was given to the pink jade. Waiting for the young girl to grow up before she can take the name of the banished immortal. The child lived up to expectations. After three years of practicing swordsmanship, he never thought that when he was ten years old, he had a serious illness and almost died suddenly. After that, the meridians withered and the acupoints were tightly closed. After that, he didn't say a word for five years, just like a dumb person. At the age of sixteen, she was criticized for the name of the poem, but Shan Jianqing, who won the sixth grade, was made worse by the subsequent death of her master.

  

  If this is the case, this woman named Huang Baozhuang will have a bright light and she will remain anonymous for a lifetime, but when she was eighteen years old she walked alone into the green hills behind the sect, and when she left the green hills, she was already enlightened. Two hundred and twelve, after practicing sword again, the realm was thousands of miles, and the three palaces shook, and they all regarded him as a Tianzong wizard who is expected to compete for the next sword spirit.

Even Hong Jingyan, who is already the first person in chess and sword music, often plays chess with her.

  

  Wang Wei learned idiotically: "What a mountain is getting green."

  

   Wu Miaozai kicked this obsessed apprentice under the table, and the latter immediately returned to normal, with a hippy smile.

  

  Following Hong Jingyan, Huang Baozhuang, who had been cultivated by Qijian Yuefu at all costs, finished his tea, got up and gave a tap to the brothers and sisters present, and left silently. Everyone was used to it, and continued to chat after returning the gift. Only Wang Weixue wanted to keep up, and was pulled back to his seat by Master Wu Miaozai.

  

   His Majesty Shizi stood at the head of the city and overlooked the whole city. At this time, the geese went back to Guan to be quiet and tranquil, like an old woman dozing off in twilight, but His Majesty was sure that this old woman had nothing to do with Kindness, and once she was struggling to death Get up, it will be abnormally hideous. There was only Xu Fengnian on the front of the city. He slowly walked to the point of the east city wall. There was a stone monument. After squatting down, he looked carefully. It turned out to be the masterpiece "The Book of the Buddhist Niches" by Yu Liang, a master of Beimang calligraphy. The writing is obscure and mixed. There are many Buddhist terms, and most people don’t fully recognize it. However, Yu Liang’s essays are censored and scrutinized, but the characters are first-class. Today, there are four masters of calligraphy. Bei Mang is on the list for Yu Liang, who serves as counselor of the army, and Lian Liyang The dynasty literary circles sincerely praised "Yulongclaw characters have bones, bones, golds and stones". The Empress Beimang also liked this "civilian" very much. She once joked to a close minister, "Yu Liang is a learned and skilled person, and he asks for favor with words, and is grateful with words, like a bird who depends on the person, and will be close to me wholeheartedly. Love Yu Liang."

  

   Xu Fengnian sat cross-legged and read "The Record of the Buddhist Altars" word by word. After reading it, he laughed dumbfounded and said: "Everyone, everybody, everybody, tell a half-hundred old woman what it's like to be a little bird , Don't you feel bad?"

  

   Then Xu Fengnian turned his head and smiled and asked: "This girl, like to hear me read "The Book of Buddhist Niches"?"

  

Behind His Royal Highness Shizi, the mountain that came to the top of the city unintentionally was gradually green~IndoMTL.com~Huang Baozhuang.

  

   There is an ancient sword with green waist hanging from her waist. It is one of the three famous swords in the Sword Mansion's 400-year-old collection. It is said that the sword has a pattern like nine green snakes, and it is in the water, wandering like a living thing.

  

   The frosty mountain Huangbao makeup on the face of Chess and Sword Yuefu reveals a touch of shame.

  

  Xu Fengnian is unavoidably surprised. It is harder to find a shallow-skinned woman in Yanhuiguan than it is to go to the sky. Moreover, she has ninety-eight characters, glanced at the green wire-wrapped scabbard, and asked Said: "The girl is from Chess and Sword Yuefu?"

  

   She hesitated and nodded.

  

   Xu Fengnian got up and said, "In the lower Xudian box, the palace's hall, the sword box's box."

  

   Huang Baozhuang returned the gift with the unique sword ceremony of chess and sword Yuefu.

  

   Blinking his eyes, Xu Fengnian's figure violently rises and rushes to the woman's side, with one hand pressed against her heart, holding her chin with one hand, forcing her to open her mouth, squinting into her mouth "Sure enough, as I expected, Master once taught me some lost physiognomy. I only remembered the six most magical physiognomy, including the celestial, human, and dragon concubine. This girl should have both, and she should have been unable to bear it. And to die suddenly, there must be the only one witnessed and recorded in the vast history of Lizhu, growing in the girl's body, so a Lilong nod to spit out the dragon ball!"

  

   There is a red bead hanging in Huang Baozhuang's mouth. After she opened her mouth, it was difficult to hide the radiance of this thousand-year-old bead.

  

   Huang Baozhuang’s tears fell like beads on his cheeks, his eyes gradually diminished, but he still tried his best to say hoarsely: "You run away!"


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